Primordial Chaos: Apprenticing to Tai Yi, Inheriting a Large Legacy

A gourd immortal is born in the Primordial Chaos, with origins so profound he never boasts.

One day he ascends to the Cloud Summit Hall, treating gods and immortals as mere equals.

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Chapter 598 No Mercy, A Formidable Enemy from Outer Space

When Nuwa saw that Zhunti Daoist had turned into light and left, she did not chase after him, and temporarily noted this incident down in her little notebook.

Fuxi led Shennong and the others to come forward and offer their congratulations.

Then, the Queen Mother of the West led her subordinate gods over, offered her congratulations, and then mentioned the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady and Lu Ya.

Those two were suppressed by Lu Liu, and now Lu Liu has been rescued by Zhunti Daoist. In this way, wouldn't those two have fallen into the hands of the Western Sect?

One of them was her only disciple, and the other was her right-hand man; how could she sit idly by and do nothing?

But the other party is, after all, a Western religion, with two saints presiding over it. Even if she wanted to ask for the person, they might not give her that face.

Now we can only turn to the goddess Nuwa for help.

After hearing this, Goddess Nuwa smiled and said, "It's alright. Those two shouldn't make things difficult for Xuan Nu and the others. You should go back and wait for a while. If they still don't let the two of them go back, I will personally go to the Western Sect."

The Queen Mother of the West was immediately relieved upon hearing this...

The goddess Nuwa invited everyone back to the Nuwa Palace. After everyone sat down, a boy brought them the unique spiritual fruit and celestial dew from Phoenix Perch Mountain.

Nuwa took out the Map of Mountains and Rivers, shook it, and spiritual light surged on the ground. The Kunpeng Ancestor, who had been suppressed inside the map, was also released and instantly turned into a rolling gourd on the ground.

However, once he stopped on the ground, he disregarded the embarrassment he would cause among so many people in the hall. He immediately knelt before the Goddess Nuwa and confessed, "Your Majesty, Kunpeng knows his mistake. I beg Your Majesty to spare my life! Spare my life!"

For a moment, he didn't know whether he was genuinely repentant or just frightened; his eyes turned red, and he even showed signs of tears streaming down his face.

Nuwa didn't care about all that. This Kunpeng Ancestor, as a demon master, not only didn't help her when she, the demon queen, was in danger, but also wanted to take advantage of her situation to steal treasures from her palace.

If she doesn't teach Kunpeng a lesson, how will she be able to lead the demon race in the future?

Her face was frosty as she coldly retorted, "I won't let you off!"

The Kunpeng Ancestor then pleaded with Fuxi, who was sitting beside him, "Your Majesty Fuxi! Please, for the sake of our past relationship, say a few kind words for me."

Seeing that Nuwa was difficult to talk to, he immediately turned his attention to Fuxi, hoping to ask Fuxi to intercede for him on Nuwa's behalf.

"Kunpeng, Kunpeng, what can I say to you? Since you dare to do it, you should dare to take responsibility. What's the use of begging me?" Fuxi said indifferently.

Since the Kunpeng Ancestor dared to take advantage of someone in distress, he should bear the corresponding consequences. Why would he plead for such a person?

"Your Majesty, why be so heartless? Don't forget that your Hetu and Luoshu were borrowed from me by the Taoist leader, and you now owe me a debt of karma..."

As he spoke, he looked at Hu Le, who was sitting next to the Goddess Nuwa, and said, "Master, you were the one who handled this back then, so you should say a few words for me now!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Le remained indifferent, not bothering to reply at all, as if he hadn't heard it.

The initial "borrowing" was just a nice-sounding excuse; did the Kunpeng Ancestor really think that Fuxi would return it to him?

Okay, even if I do repay it, we'll have to wait until countless eons later...

"Bah! The Hetu and Luoshu are treasures used by my demon race to suppress destiny. They were once held by the demon emperor Jun. When did they become yours?"

Nuwa sneered, "Even on the verge of death, you still dare to spout nonsense."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed, a stream of innate creative energy shooting out from her fingertip, instantly enveloping the Kunpeng Ancestor and throwing him directly out of the main hall.

After flying all the way to the outside of Phoenix Perch Mountain, the Kunpeng Ancestor suddenly fell heavily from the sky.

Then, a celestial mountain flew in from beyond the heavens and, with a thunderous roar, pressed the Kunpeng Ancestor beneath it.

Originally, Goddess Nuwa had intended to kill the Kunpeng Ancestor.

However, after the Kunpeng Ancestor pulled out the Hetu Luoshu, she changed her mind and decided to spare his life.

Otherwise, if she really killed the Kunpeng Ancestor, others would think that she coveted the Hetu Luoshu and was killing him to silence him.

She has only recently become a Primordial Saint, so it's not appropriate for her to do things that would give others cause for criticism.

So she suppressed Kunpeng for the time being, and planned to deal with him slowly later...

When the goddess Nuwa attained enlightenment, the whole world rejoiced, and gifts were sent from all directions.

The sanctification celebration was quite a lively affair.

Hu Le and Goddess Nuwa talked for a while. Although they did not form a clear alliance, they tacitly agreed to help each other for the time being.

After attending the grand ceremony of Nuwa's enlightenment, Hu Le got up and returned to the Heavenly Dao Palace.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and changes have occurred among the human race.

The Xia Dynasty, having lost the support of the people and the mandate of heaven, was replaced by the Shang Dynasty.

This was the first change of dynasty after the establishment of a hereditary monarchy. During this period, both the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) and the Heavenly Court engaged in some underhanded activities.

Even though Yu the Great, one of the Five Emperors, was the ancestor of the Xia Dynasty, he was unable to turn the tide during this dynastic change.

Fortunately, the Shang Dynasty still gave Yu the respect he deserved, leaving a branch of his descendants to continue the ancestral worship of Yu…

Hu Le calculated with his fingers and realized that Taiyi and his wife had reincarnated more than a hundred times, and no one had interfered during that time.

Of course, this was also because he concealed the secret from the two of them.

Let alone those with great supernatural powers, among all the saints, perhaps only Hongjun Daoist or Taiqing Daoist could glimpse the whereabouts of Taiyi and his wife.

Clearly, neither Hongjun Daoren nor Taishang Laojun had any intention of targeting Taiyi and his wife.

Perhaps it is because the couple has been reincarnated so many times that even if they grow up in the future, they will hardly pose a threat to them.

After all, the couple had reincarnated so many times, and their true spirits may have gradually returned to their perfect state through the power of reincarnation.

However, due to the cycle of reincarnation, their originally flawless true spirits gradually dissipate under the erosion of reincarnation, and begin to transform into acquired true spirits.

In this way, they will no longer be innately sacred...

Just as Hu Le was silently calculating the secrets of heaven and predicting the future of these two people, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a huge sense of crisis surged into his heart.

He was greatly surprised.

Not to mention that he is now an immortal saint, even before he attained enlightenment, he had never felt such a powerful and clear crisis.

Where did this come from?

He hurriedly began to silently calculate the number of days, relying on that faint sense of crisis.

After a short while, he finally received a vague answer.

Soon, a great enemy will descend upon the chaos of the heavens.

If the situation is not handled properly, not only will he, the Primordial Saint, be in danger of destruction, but the entire prehistoric world and even the Heavenly Dao itself...

An extraterrestrial enemy?

Could it be a chaotic demon god who miraculously survived the creation of the world by Pangu?

That shouldn't be happening!

Even if some demon gods survive, what could they do even if they regained their full strength?

Even if one were to become a Primordial Saint, it would be impossible for him to feel such a clear sense of crisis.

Moreover, those chaotic demons and gods are not favored by the Heavenly Dao, and lack the foundation of creation from heaven and earth, so they simply cannot become saints...